Destiny's medical concubine Tai Qingcheng

Chapter 243 The Great Disparity (3)

The gray-clothed man suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Qingyue, no, to be precise, he was staring at the dagger in Mo Qingyue's hand, his indifferent eyes suddenly shone with greed.

Divine Artifact, I didn’t expect that there is such a place as Divine Artifact!
The man in gray stared straight at the dagger, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, with a greedy look in his eyes, and he said proudly,
"People like you from the lower realms are also worthy of using artifacts. You should leave them to me, and maybe you can save a life."

Mo Qingyue sneered, with sarcasm and shame in her eyes, "You can't be so noble if you can talk about robbery so grandly!"

"Humph!"

The man in gray snorted coldly, "I see how long your mouth can be hard!"

If he hadn't paid much attention to Mo Qingyue just now, now he has regarded Mo Qingyue as an opponent. It is really beyond his expectation that Mo Qingyue can fight against him for so long at the level of a celestial spirit.

You must know that although his cultivation is limited to the level of the Emperor Spirit, his actual cultivation and surprise are far beyond that of the Emperor Spirit.

The man in gray waved his hand holding the silver gun, and the silver gun was suspended above his head. The man smiled sullenly and said,

"Now let you see what strength is!"

"Thousand Spear Phantom!"

The man in gray shouted loudly, and saw that the silver gun suspended above his head suddenly transformed into hundreds of thousands of identical silver guns, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

"go with!"

Following the man's voice, those silver guns all flew towards Mo Qingyue.

In the enchantment, Yan Rufeng saw this scene and shouted, "Qingyue, go quickly and leave us alone!"

"Yes, Qingyue, hurry up!" Yue Moxuan also shouted, with an anxious look on Ruya's face.

"Miss, hurry up!" Ruo Yu yelled,
Although they all believed in Mo Qingyue's strength, they could all see now that Mo Qingyue was definitely no match for the gray-clothed man. If things went on like this, Mo Qingyue would definitely be seriously injured.

But as long as they were left alone, they believed that Mo Qingyue could escape by herself.

Mo Qingyue naturally heard what they said, but it was impossible for her to abandon them.

Looking at those silver spears, Mo Qingyue's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, she could still catch one or two, but there were so many, and she was not Avalokitesvara, how could she block them all.

Got it!

Mo Qingyue suddenly had a flash of inspiration, she just didn't know if that method would work,

I can't control that much anymore, try again!
Mo Qingyue clasped her palms together, and then slowly opened them. With both palms, a purple flame appeared, and then the flame slowly solidified, turning into a purple lotus flower.

The purple lotus grew bigger little by little, Mo Qingyue's forehead began to sweat, and her face turned pale. It takes a lot of spiritual power to mobilize the purple phoenix real fire, not to mention that Mo Qingyue is constantly compressing it to form a purple lotus .

The man in gray felt the power contained in the purple lotus, and suddenly a trace of anxiety flashed in his heart. What is the origin of that purple flame?
Seeing that a half-person-high purple lotus was about to form, Mo Qingyue's body was almost trembling. She felt that her spiritual and spiritual power seemed to be drained, and she couldn't hold on any longer. .

However, all previous efforts must not be wasted, Mo Qingyue gritted her teeth, frantically absorbed the spiritual power around her, and then squeezed the spiritual power in her body, and at this moment, Zi Ling's voice suddenly came from her mind,
"Master, I will help you!"

(End of this chapter)